Lab games for Lab Week

Lab games for Lab Week "You had better study abroad," said Algernon; "I should advise your “Naw Nosey,” he retorted, “there ain’t no bun to break in two, the dorg is outside the bun already.”,"It was true," says Mona: "I was writing letters for Geoffrey.","What did she say, Mona?" inquired Doatie.,The praise acted like a tonic on the weary boy. He stood up.,He turned back toward the house, then paused as the mellow "whirt-o-whirt" of a quail sounded from the sumach which bordered the meadow across the road. "Old Cock quail," he cautioned softly, "I wouldn't give that covey-call too often if I was you. Joe Scraff jest might hear you. Only note safe fer you to whistle is 'Bob White'—but you won't be whistlin' that till spring comes ag'in."，"Oh!" said David, with a sneer. "I overheard you arrange to marry her. But you'll never do that while I am alive, or Mrs. Dallas either."，"Come on," said Elgin, "let's move on down to the sehoolhouse." Side by side the three passed on up the hill and down into the valley.，The demon Superstition Nature shocks,"I accept the risk," says Nolly, with much stateliness and forthwith retires to make himself presentable.

“You—you’ve found out something?” he stammered eagerly.,"Quite plain," agreed the major, "saving the presence of the perfume similar to that of the devil-stick.",Putting aside for an hour the affairs of a work-a-day world, let us take our places around the convivial board, on the time-stained surface of which we may find in fancy the initials of so many boon companions of other days cut deep.,"Your father was telling me a few days ago," said Captain Acton, "of a narrow escape of yours, sir.",She was silent for a while, and then she sat up alive with enthusiasm.,“But, John dear!”,"Open at this hour of the morning?",“Indeed,” said Mother.,He led the way to the house, Maurice following meekly with the market-basket, eyes running tears and throat burning.,He follows her, full of remorse and contrition. Her glance, even more than her words, has covered him with shame, and cured him of his want of generosity.,Having dispatched an hasty meal, they again set forward in the way pointed out to them as the route of the fugitives. The country assumed a more civilized aspect. Corn, vineyards, olives, and groves of mulberry-trees adorned the hills. The vallies, luxuriant in shade, were frequently embellished by the windings of a lucid stream, and diversified by clusters of half-seen cottages. Here the rising turrets of a monastery appeared above the thick trees with which they were surrounded; and there the savage wilds the travellers had passed, formed a bold and picturesque background to the scene.,"But you said you knew the entire locality,—couldn't be puzzled within a radius of thirty miles. How far are we from home?".